"Gu Yu really didn't lie to me. Truly, mighty figures emerge from chaos, and heroes emerge from youths." Upon seeing the scene in the magic mirror set up by Weisuo and the Changsun family, the Changsun family's Patriarch let out a long sigh and said this.
"Senior, your cultivation realm is much higher than mine. I can't tell." Weisuo first flattered him before asking directly, "Do you think you can deal with the four-armed otherworldly demon inside?"
"I'm at most close to the peak of the fifth level of the Divine Mystic realm. I'm unlikely to be the otherworldly demon's match alone. At most, I can withstand it for a while." The Changsun family's Patriarch looked at Weisuo and answered seriously.
"Then, how long can you maintain that power of yours?" Weisuo asked even more directly. His question was equivalent to asking how long the Patriarch could live.
"At most, I can last for ten days. After ten days, although I can last for a few more days, my power will slowly dissipate. When that happens, I probably won't be of much help to you." The Changsun family's Patriarch had already abandoned everything. Even if he killed the mighty figures of the Desolate race, there was no way he could continue living. Furthermore, he had joined forces with Weisuo, so he did not hide anything.
"Your cultivation technique is indeed heaven-defying. In another hour, you should be able to reach the peak of the fourth level of the Divine Mystic realm." After a pause, the Changsun family's Patriarch, who was covered in green Shenguang and resembled a crystalline jade, looked at Weisuo and said this.
"Then, senior, why don't you enter the black dome of light with me in an hour and play with your life?" Weisuo said to the Changsun family's Patriarch.
"We're going in after an hour? Brother Wei, what are you planning on doing? "Upon hearing Weisuo's words, Zhangsun Xiaoru was immediately given a fright.
The Changsun family's Patriarch's eyes immediately shot out a substantial amount of Shenguang as he instantly understood Weisuo's intentions. "You want to enter and see if we can kill this otherworldly demon. You want to see if these otherworldly demons, who are still recovering their Yuan Qi and recuperating, have any combat strength left?"
"Motherf * cker, this is too scary." Weisuo looked at the terrifying mighty figures of the Desolate race on the screen and felt somewhat diffident, but he still nodded.
He had to give it a try. If these mighty figures of the Desolate race had powerful combat strength now, then he would probably trigger the Heavenly Tribulations the moment he entered. The later he entered, the higher the chance of him being instantly killed. Now, at least he had such a powerful Patriarch to help him block the attacks.
It would be best if he could directly kill the four-armed Desolate race mighty figure and gain a foothold inside. He could even set up a restriction inside, increasing the chances of him withstanding the Heavenly Tribulation.
"Alright, since that's the case, I'll accompany you in an hour to play with your life." The more the Changsun family's Patriarch looked at Weisuo, the more he found him pleasing to the eye. A smile even appeared on his face. "While I'm at my peak, I might be able to help you block all their probing senses, preventing them from connecting you to the Heavenly Tribulations. They will never expect you to use the Heavenly Tribulations to deal with them."
The Changsun family's Patriarch would die regardless of whether he succeeded or not. Furthermore, he had lived for an unknown number of years. He had probably experienced all sorts of things, yet he could still smile. However, Weisuo could not smile at all.
He knew that although it was a probe, success or failure depended on it. If he were to be destroyed the moment he entered, everything would be over.
"Alright." The Changsun family's Patriarch's observation was not wrong. In less than an hour, Weisuo stopped cultivating the Water Emperor Sun Devouring Art. He had truly reached the peak of the fourth stage of the Divine Mystic realm. His body exuded an aura that seemed like it was about to explode, as though something massive was about to rise from his body. A powerful aura was churning around his body. Even Weisuo's own spells and the restrictions set up by the Changsun family could not conceal it. It caused the clouds in the sky above his head to constantly change. At this moment, the four-armed Desolate race mighty figure was busy inside the black dome of light. If he was outside the black dome of light, he would definitely have discovered that there was a mighty figure lurking in the area.
The Changsun family's Heavenly Essence Divine Pill's medicinal essence was the same as Weisuo's estimation. There was still a lump the size of half a pigeon's egg left. Weisuo did not put it away, but held it in his palm.
Weisuo had also counted all the artifacts and treasures that could withstand the Heavenly Tribulation. Including the ones that the Changsun family had spared no expense to find, there were a total of 167 items. According to their characteristics, they were stored in six storage pouches.
Weisuo had all the artifacts and treasures, as well as the astonishing amount of Water-type Fey Cores and elixirs that Huang Daojun and company had brought, as well as the Water-type Fey Cores and elixirs that the Changsun family had brought.
If things went south the moment he entered and he was instantly killed, he would have no choice but to risk his life and consume the remaining Heavenly Essence Divine Pills in his palm to trigger the Heavenly Tribulation. When the time came for him to trigger the Heavenly Tribulation, his breakthrough to the Divine Mystic realm would require him to devour an astonishing amount of Yuan Qi to replenish himself.
"I'll risk it!"
After preparing all of this, Weisuo took another look at the scene in the magic mirror. However, the more he looked at it, the less courage he had. In the purple-bronze hall, there were more than thirty Desolate race mighty figures that had walked out of the gigantic stone coffins. All of them were sitting cross-legged, looking like a group of demons dancing around. It was terrifying just looking at them. After shouting in his heart, Weisuo gritted his teeth and nodded at the Changsun family's Patriarch. Then, he rushed towards the black dome of light.
Wang Wuyi, Su Shenxue, and the Tourmaline Sect's Sect Master followed closely behind Weisuo. Weisuo did not allow Huang Daojun and company to enter. After all, to the Desolate race mighty figures, an additional The Great And Mighty was like an additional meat shield. It was of no use, so he did not want them to send themselves to their deaths.
"Brother Wei, you have to come back alive!" When Zhangsun Xiaoru saw Weisuo rush out, her eyes immediately turned red as she shouted.
Weisuo turned his head and wanted to pull out an expert's smile, but his face turned stiff. He felt that his smile did not have the bearing of an expert. It was uglier than crying.
"Why, Young Weisuo, I think you are really afraid." The Changsun family's Patriarch walked in front of Weisuo and said to him.
"I'm really scared to death." Weisuo felt that no matter how good his acting skills were, he could not act as he said with a bitter expression.
"Young Weisuo, you still want to go despite being so afraid. Young Weisuo, I'm really impressed by your courage."
"… Senior, your words are too interesting."
After Wei Suo's heart skipped a beat, he led Wang Wuyi and the other two to the black dome of light with the Changsun Noble Clan.
At this moment, they could finally see it clearly. Beneath them was a gigantic mountain valley. The gigantic black dome of light was like an upside-down black bowl. It was breathtaking. According to the earliest information the Changsun family had sent, the black dome of light was originally hidden underground. It was only after the four-armed Desolate race mighty figure arrived that the black dome of light floated out of the ground through some unknown means.
"Are you ready?" After descending to the side of the black dome of light, the Changsun family's Patriarch changed his expression. He had an abnormally solemn expression as he looked at Weisuo. After all, it was not only about his and Weisuo's life and death, but also the lives of countless cultivators. In fact, the Changsun family's Patriarch had a lot of selfish motives. He did not care about the lives of many cultivators that had nothing to do with him. However, with the appearance of these Other Realm Skyfiends, many people from the Changsun family would definitely die. It was even possible that the Changsun family would cease to exist.
"Yes!" Weisuo took a dozen deep breaths before completely calming down. He nodded at the Changsun family's Patriarch and pushed Wang Wuyi, Su Shenxue, and the Tourmaline Sect's Sect Master in front of him.
The black dome of light in front of them looked as smooth and thin as porcelain. However, since the Changsun family had an ancient talisman that could be used to enter, he naturally would not waste his energy trying to test the power of the black dome of light.
Seeing Weisuo nod, the Changsun family's Patriarch did not say anything else. He extended his hand and a blue and green ancient talisman was instantly activated by him. It turned into a large beam of light that attacked the black dome of light in front of them.
"Zzz …" The black dome of light emitted the sound of hot oil dripping on a red-hot metal plate. Following that, a hole that could only fit two or three people appeared on the black dome of light.
At this moment, Wei Suo no longer hesitated. He gestured to Wang Wuyi's group and followed behind them with the Changsun Family's Patriarch.
"Boom!" In an instant, before Weisuo could see the scene in front of him clearly, a terrifying wave of Yuan Qi surged and a monstrous demonic aura swept over.
The entry of Weisuo and company was inevitably discovered by the mighty figures of the Desolate Race inside!
But at the same time, a cool feeling instantly enveloped Weisuo's body.
This was a secret technique that the Changsun Clan's ancestor had also used. A strange spiritual force enveloped Wei Suo and himself, isolating them from the Divine Sense pressure that was rushing towards them.
"It's you. I didn't expect you to deliver yourself to me!"
A pleasantly surprised and loud voice reverberated from afar. At this moment, Weisuo finally saw the scene around him clearly.
They were even more frightening than they appeared from the outside. Each and every one of them was the same, with a purple-copper color. They were extremely large, occupying a radius of five to six thousand zhang. They were like small mountains, densely packed together. Moreover, they exuded a terrifying aura that was completely different from that of ordinary cultivators. They were like demonic creatures entrenched on the ground.
And a blob of indigo-blue light was coming from the entrance of a distant purple-bronze ancient hall. It was the four-armed Desolate Race mighty figure!
Beyond the black dome of light, where Zhangsun Jing and company were, everyone's breathing came to a complete halt. They could clearly see that the four-armed Desolate Race mighty figure had left the divine herb in the ancient hall and had rushed out to face Weisuo and company.
"You may have escaped this time, but you won't be able to escape this time." Weisuo was always afraid before he did something, but he was calmer than anyone else once he did it. This time, he was clearly the one who had fled, but he was extremely shameless at this moment. Instead, he shouted at the four-armed Desolate Race mighty figure.
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